If a place, subject of so many tales and legends exacts a price, we're willing to pay for it. The price came not in form of money, but hours of laborious hike that left us sweaty and exhausted. But by all indications, this wasn't just another of the many travel jaunts we often took.
At the top, there lies the Twin Waterfall, heralded by glorious bask of sunlight, birds chirping, and breaths of exclamation from awed tourists. A waterfall standing beside an equally glorious, seemingly identical one, and water gracefully cascading beneath spectacular rock formations. We spent a good hour soaking in the scene, hearing nature's rendition of music, and breathing the rarefied air you could only get in the most isolated, pristine places.
To sum up our journey to Mureung, I included the small video I took to show the others how divinely everything looks up there.
